Didn't Expect That, Did You?

Shao Cixin was shocked that her joke was taken seriously.

God, she was really just talking!

If she really lives in Wen Zhihan's house in order to pay off her debts quickly, and then pays off her debts every day... then she still has life!

"Wen Zhihan, we can't do this," Shao Ci said earnestly, "This kind of thing needs to be done slowly, too fast will hurt the body, so we still take the road of sustainable development, let's pay it back slowly..."

Wen Zhihan knew what she was thinking, although he thought it was funny, he didn't say anything.

She has the matter of knowing the taste of food marrow, and she also has it, so it's not ashamed.

But cohabitation isn't just for that matter.

Wen Zhihan held her hand with a smile, touched her fingertips, helped her warm, and said slowly: "Compassion, we are each other's wives, we are a family, and a family should live together."

Shao Cixin let out a "huh".

It seems like there is some truth to it.

Wen Zhihan continued to analyze for her, his voice was soft and gentle enough for the two of them to hear: "Compassionate, if the paparazzi finds that we don't live together, let parents know, our previous relationship Efforts are in vain.”

Shao Cixin: "Hmm..."

Makes sense.

Wen Zhihan rubbed her fingertips, wanting to give her the faint warmth of his palm: "So, compassion, I think we can live together temporarily, and then slowly separate after the outside world stabilizes, so as to resume our current solitary life .

"What do you think?"

The last four words floated into Shao Cixin's ears like a gentle breeze, melting away all her doubts.

It does make sense.

If her parents know that they don't live together now... Maybe they will start to suspect that their relationship is broken!

In addition, she has a special profession, and she lives under the spotlight. Every word and deed is watched, and there can be no mistakes—at least not before the divorce.

"You're right, I almost forgot about these things, so just do as you said." She held Wen Zhihan's hand instead, with a solemn expression on her face, "I'm going to live together, senior sister, please advise me."

Previously, Wen Yu already knew that she hadn't moved out of her original residence, and now she moved to Wen Zhihan's residence, which happened to be a way to solve this problem.

Kill two birds with one stone, perfect!

The hot hands were covered with heat, very warm.

Wen Zhihan glanced at the hands they were holding, but did not break free, and gently bent his eyes.

"and many more."

Shao Cixin came back to her senses.

"But my working hours are not fixed, and I may come back very late, what should I do if I disturb your rest?

"How about I buy a house upstairs or downstairs in your community to live in?"

"Don't be so troublesome, just stay at my house," Wen Zhihan said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of disturbing you."

Shao Cixin suddenly didn't know what to say.

She suddenly realized that Wen Zhihan was actually very tolerant of her. She had a very low bottom line for her, and she didn't know how low it was.

But Wen Zhihan's temper seems to have always been like this, she can tolerate everything in the world, and accepts all rivers and rivers. After all, she can hold back even a younger sister like Wen Yu...

What a Bodhisattva...

Shao Cixin sighed silently in her heart.

The staff outside glanced into the house from time to time.

Seeing that the two of them were holding hands tightly and not letting go, I couldn't help feeling in my heart: The young couple in the honeymoon period is so sweet...

...

Hotel at night.

Shao Cixin was sitting on the table, holding Wen Zhihan's neck, accepting her "compliment" wholeheartedly.

Wen Zhihan took it upon himself to let her know how beautiful the character he played was.

That is the beauty that people want to keep for themselves, the beauty that makes people desperately want to merge with her.

If she is on fire, the world will be moths willing to jump into the fire.

Dazed.

Shao Cixin heard Wen Zhihan's voice passing by her ears, with a warm and provocative breath: "You are prettier than anyone I have ever met."

"Really?" Shao Cixin raised her head, half-closed her beautiful eyes, and said with a sigh, "Then you must not be a face control."

The voice fell.

Shao Cixin felt that the kiss that landed on her neck paused slightly, and then fell on her jaw line and lips again, followed by a chuckle of unknown meaning.

Wen Zhihan asked: "Why do you say that?"

Shao Ci said bitterly: "Because if you are a face controler, you must have liked me for a long time."

Wen Zhihan smiled: "But controlling your appearance doesn't mean you're easy to fall in love with. Liking your face and liking people are two different things after all. Otherwise, you should have liked me a long time ago, right?"

She likes beautiful things so much, and she always praises her for her beauty.

If Yan Kong would be moved by heart, she should have been moved by her countless times, instead of so calmly excluding feelings.

Shao Cixin nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense, but I really like your face."

She didn't hide her preferences, and she didn't hesitate to praise her. She held Wen Zhihan's face and said, "Our President Wen is really beautiful. With such a face, we can make any progress."

"Really?" Wen Zhihan asked with a smile, "Can the beautiful Ms. Shao teach me how I can make progress?"

Shao Cixin immediately understood her subtext.

Raising her legs, hooking her slender waist, she smiled: "Your birthday is today, of course you have the final say."

Then he broke his work in a second, put away his charming energy, and propped up the cold table with his clothes half-faded, and said solemnly: "But can we change to a warmer place to do it? The table is really cold in winter, it's too cold to lie down. You can't, and neither can I.

"Someone from Shao suggested that this session can be reserved until summer."

Hearing this, Wen Zhihan smiled and opened his arms.

Shao Ci understood, hugged her obediently, and hung on her body like a sloth.

Wen Zhihan walked towards the bed with the man in his arms, and said, "So you still thought about Xia Tian."

Shao Cixin hugged her neck and patted her back.

"We'll be together for another three years, once a week for three years, so we have to go through spring, summer, autumn and winter, right?"

"Correct."

Wen Zhihan gently put her on the bed, leaned over and interlocked her fingers slowly, intimately.

"We're going to be together for a long time."

Shao Cixin suddenly felt a little strange.

Why did she feel that the meaning of Wen Zhihan's words was different from hers?

But when asked what was the difference, she couldn't tell.

It's probably an illusion... No matter what, Wen Zhihan will never harm her.

Thinking of this, Shao Cixin stopped being entangled, and took the initiative to reach out to hug Wen Zhihan, catering to her every intimate movement.

Tonight, except for the cold place on the countertop, they all lay down once if they could lie down—even more than once.

The next day, the two got up late because they slept too late yesterday, and then stayed in bed for a long time, and didn't get up until lunch time to eat.

After eating and digesting the food, Shao Cixin got into bed again holding the script book.

She has to film tomorrow, so she has to memorize her lines in her free time, so she can't be lazy.

Wen Zhihan then also held the notebook and worked with her under the quilt.

One person sits at the head of the bed, the other lies at the end of the bed, sharing a quilt without interfering with each other.

After tapping the keyboard twice, Wen Zhihan stopped: "Compassion."

Shao Cixin turned her head: "Huh?"

Wen Zhihan asked: "Will the sound of me pressing the keyboard disturb you?"

Shao Cixin didn't notice this matter at all, so she said: "No, I won't be disturbed, don't worry."

Wen Zhihan nodded.

Then his gaze fell on the crumpled script book in front of her, and he asked again, "What play are you playing tomorrow?"

Shao Cixin turned around and went back, flipping through the script book: "A turning point that is crucial to the mission.

"Oh, it's Zhou Hong who plays with me, do you want to come and see?"

Zhou Hong...

Wen Zhihan withdrew his gaze, and said while typing, "I'll see."

……

Take a day off and get back to work.

This was the first time Shao Cixin and Zhou Hong played opposite each other after New Year's Day.

Because of Wen Zhihan's presence, Zhou Hong didn't take advantage of the love between her husband and wife to get angry with Shao Ci this time, but she was still arrogant.

"Shao Cixin," she raised her chin proudly, "I'll show you today what acting skills are advancing by leaps and bounds!"

Shao Cixin raised her eyebrows.

Understood, this person went home on New Year's Day for one-on-one counseling with a famous teacher.

Wen Zhihan sat beside Long Hui, paying attention to the two of them calmly.

At the same time, she learned about the plot of the next scene from Long Hui.

The princess played by Zhou Hong stares at the dragon chair.

The general played by Shao Cixin appeared and chatted with him, revealing his ambition, ability, and desire to woo him in a few words.

A choice lay before the general.

It is also a major turning point in the plot.

Whether to maintain the status quo and be loyal to a monarch who is obsessed with sensuality and does not care about state affairs, or to support an empress who is talented, ambitious and has the world in mind.

This is an extremely tormenting question for generals who have accepted loyalty to the emperor and patriotism since childhood, and died for the emperor, the people, and the country.

This scene is a great challenge for both of them, and the performance in all aspects must meet expectations, even perfect.

Because Long Hui is a perfectionist, she will not let any scene pass casually.

As a layman, Wen Zhihan didn't know the way inside, so she only looked forward to Shao Cixin's performance.

When Long Hui gave an order, Shao Cixin immediately entered the state, put aside all distracting thoughts, and focused on the play.

At first everything went well, she and Zhou Hong had a relationship, and the play was very smooth

But gradually, as the plot progressed, she felt a bit of difficulty facing Zhou Hong's acting skills.

Zhou Hong's acting skills have improved visibly with the naked eye in this scene.

Ample emotions, one point is too much, one point is too little, released just right at every node, the characters become three-dimensional in an instant.

——Shao ​​Cixin couldn't handle her drama anymore.

Long Hui saw the problem at a glance and shouted to stop.

This is a very complex scene, and it is also progressive. First, the peaceful aura is evenly matched, evenly matched, and finally the princess gives the decision to the general, who has the upper hand at home.

In this series of changes, the role of the general is the one that should not be suppressed the most, and the one that cannot be suppressed the most.

Zhou Hong's acting was obviously at its best, but Shao Cixin's acting skills couldn't keep up.

"Compassion, you can't act like this, you are a general, you can't be suppressed by her."

Long Hui got up and walked into the set, looked at Shao Cixin worriedly and seriously, and asked her questions in front of everyone.

"Xiao Zhou's acting is fine, but now you have a problem, you can't keep up with her, you have to keep up."

Wen Zhihan followed suit.

She saw Shao Cixin pursing her lips and frowning, without saying a word.

She rarely saw Shao Cixin showing such an expression, the last time was when Wen Yu was drunk.

This incident was a big blow to Shao Cixin, and it also told her that her existing acting system was no longer enough.

She needs to learn more and make breakthroughs, otherwise Zhou Hong will not be the only one who can't handle the show next time.

But the matter of breaking through is not to say that there are candies that are available.

She could only listen to Long Hui's drama more attentively and try her best to digest it, in order to let herself step up to a higher level.

But too fast.

Long Hui was in a hurry, and she was also in a hurry. Anxiety would cause chaos, and the displayed effect would be even worse.

"Forget it, forget it, I was too anxious," Long Hui calmed down while holding her forehead, "So, Ci Xin, take a break first, stroke yourself first, and try to absorb everything I just said , when you are finished, we will continue filming this scene."

She didn't want to use the actor's half-hearted acting skills to make a half-hearted movie, that would humiliate the audience and also humiliate her.

If she wants to shoot, she must take it well, and no hip-pull is allowed in any link!

Shao Cixin understood what she meant, so she responded lightly, turned her head with low eyebrows, and walked out of the set.

Long Hui turned to the staff on the set and said, "Get ready for the next scene, let's shoot the next scene first.

"Xiao Zhou, you should go to rest first, you performed very well just now, keep it up."

Zhou Hong responded with a smile, but unconsciously turned her head to look at Shao Cixin's back.

A little depressed, a look she hadn't seen before.

It's very strange, she should be happy to have hurt Shao Cixin, but seeing Shao Cixin so depressed, she can't be happy at all.

She thought of the past.

At that time, she also had the experience of being criticized by the director in front of everyone like Shao Cixin...

After thinking about it, she didn't want to.

That was Shao Cixin, her deadly enemy, better than her, she should be happy.

She was going to call her husband.

Zhou Yi specially developed a set of teaching methods that are very suitable for her based on her acting skills.

Now it seems that the effect is very good, she is going to report the results!

...

Shao Cixin found a place where no one was around, and stood to blow the air.

The biting cold wind hits the face, and the calming effect is very good.

She was really hit.

It's not because Long Hui criticized her in front of everyone, but because in this short period of time, the distance between her and Zhou Hong has grown so far.

Is she stupid than others...

"Compassion."

Wen Zhihan's voice came from behind, a bit worried.

She glanced back, then looked away again, her brows and eyes were hard to hide, and she didn't answer.

She needs a friend she can confide in.

But Wen Zhihan and she are not even friends.

She has never confided anything to Wen Zhihan, any needs between them are obtained by barter and equal conditions, there is no more cold relationship than this.

She is very sad now, she is not in the mood to exchange things with Wen Zhihan, and she has nothing to exchange with her...

Wen Zhihan didn't leave, but took the initiative to walk to her side to blow the cold wind with her.

"What are you thinking?" Wen Zhihan asked.

She didn't spend much time with Shao Cixin, didn't have much time to get to know each other, and the times when she saw him depressed were even rarer.

So she didn't know why Shao Cixin was unhappy at the moment.

Is it because of Long Hui's severe criticism, or because she is unwilling to be compared to Zhou Hong, or because of other reasons.

—she wanted to know why.

"I... nothing."

She heard Shao Cixin answer like this.

Just like last time.

Shao Cixin still refused to open up to her.

But this time she was a little more hesitant to speak—she wanted to talk, but she didn't have a reason to speak.

"Compassionate," Wen Zhihan said in a gentle tone, "If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me."

Shao Cixin couldn't help turning her head to look at her.

Her eyes and her expression are still so gentle, people don't know how to resist.

Wen Zhihan took a step closer to her: "Don't forget, I am your wife.

"I have an obligation to care about you."

The voice fell to the ground, like a stone falling into the water, disturbing a quiet pool.

Shao Cixin was stunned, and unconsciously took a small step back.

She had to admit that this was a very beautiful sentence, but it's a pity...

"We're fake."

She frowned, with a trace of unbearable in her eyes.

She was reminding her, and she was also reminding herself.

Wen Zhihan had a panoramic view of her movements, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and said softly: "I know, I always knew."

Shao Cixin didn't know why, but when she heard her words, she felt a bit distressed.

"But fakes can also care about you," Wen Zhihan said, "Compassion, if you don't mind, you can treat me as a friend."

"A friend who can talk about any unhappiness, can help you out, can talk about everything, and is different from anyone else."

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The author has something to say: step by step.

Mrs. Wen is also refusing to be Mrs. Wen today.

I love someone who is not CET-[-] in English, I am CET-[-] in Pinyin.

Our son does not speak English, but uses pinyin, and strives to be at the forefront of fashion!

感谢在2021-12-1021:00:06~2021-12-1121:00:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jing1;

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